Finished Folds (1—10)
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1, and even further in the distance, he thought he could see the faint outline of an island. The rebel commander frowned. There were no islands in this area, according to the map.
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3laughed, awkwardly. The tension was palpable in the room. Bob played with the grenade image on his t-shirt. "Did you know," he said, "that what's on your shirt is a reflection of--
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2"Are you interested in toasted sandwiches?" asked the man. Austin thought long and hard. He knew that he could not just give a simple answer to this question.
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4In all my years, I don't recall any good thing ever happening to me. I sold all of my happy memories for an express flight back to Earth. It wasn't easy. The blue-skinned girl said
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2the bamboo was not growing properly for some reason. They needed the bamboo to create weapons. No other material would do, but no one asked why. The last one who did was
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5We weren't sure what it was. Marc, the little brat, was sure that it was a grue; he had played the text based adventure games as a kid, and the experience scarred him.
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4The Professor and I looked at the strange yellow blob on the ground. "You tell me," he said. "Is that a living creature or not?" I observed the blob-thing more closely. It had
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3before realizing that the man was, in fact a man, and not a space alien from outer space. The figurative colored glasses was messing with his perception so much that he saw a
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5Again. Why couldn't the predator quad drones just leave him alone? The Company's been trying to get him back for the past eighteen years. Sighing, he got his rocket launcher and
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5, which was destroyed in a bomb attack two years ago. I always found the place creepy and scary, but it didn't seem like I had any other choice but to go into the town. I quickly